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of sprouts and squirrels

18
Feb

It’s probably a little silly to talk about last weekend fun when last weekend was, oh, 4 days ago, but that’s about how much time it takes me to wake up–so, a recap: My parents came to visit, and much fun was had by all. We ate chocolate mousse, I got my ass kicked at Wii Sports, and Ms. Ellie reveled in the extra attention.

While we were at the natural food center, Mom convinced me to try my hand at sprouts. Contrary to popular belief, the strange stuff now growing on my counters is NOT mold, thank you very much… these are radish sprouts:

sprouts!

They’re highly nutritious and taste like little radishes, but without all the washing and dicing and slicing my fingers open–I can pop a handful of these in my mouth and save myself the trouble. So easy!

We also decided to take advantage of the extra space in my parents’ van and buy some new garbage cans (I know, exciting stuff). Our old cans have been violently molested by the killer squirrels who live in our back yard–they’ve chewed squirrel-sized holes in the lids, making it that much easier to spread trash all over the back yard. The homeowner’s association loves us, I can tell you.

So Dad and I went off to Home Depot to pick up some new bins. While we were there, I found these planters:

cute planters

Aren’t they cute? Not that I have any plants for them, of course. They’ll probably end up holding pencils.

All in all, an excellent weekend! I have high hopes for the next one, too. I’m feeling inspired by the mild, spring-like weather and have lots of new projects in mind. Stay tuned!

 
 

friday favorites

12
Feb

I collect links the way some people collect magazine clippings for an inspiration board, and Google Reader allows me to star and share interesting tidbits I find as I’m reading. Here are some of my recent favorites:

Find these and more at my shared favorites on Google Reader!

 
 

a belated v-day wallpaper

10
Feb

February desktop wallpaperA couple weeks ago I started to notice odd things happening with WordPress when I’d try to create a post… images wouldn’t upload properly, I was getting odd error messages in bright red text–not good! After talking with my husband (aka the WordPress Genius) we determined it was because I was attempting to run two separate WordPress sites from one host. Apparently that’s not a good idea. Who knew?

So I’ve moved Calobee Doodles over to WPWebHost.com, and so far, so good. No more errors, and this new host has a great setup specifically for us WordPress geeks. Sixhours.net is still hosted with 1and1, but depending on how things go, I might just move it over, too.

All this tech-babble to say, I know I’m a bit late in getting a February desktop wallpaper out there… but here it is! And this whole thing got me thinking, at some point I may just remove the calendar part completely to make them seasonal (and reusable!) instead of straight calendars. Until then, I have a slew of custom orders to work through, and I should really get started on a March wallpaper to avoid being late again–the end of February always sneaks up on me.

 
 

sick of being sick

10
Feb
daddy encourages my interest in funny faces

My germs, let me show you them.

Let me just say, I truly underestimated the sheer amount of sickness that having a child in daycare brings to the family. Before Ellie came, I used to joke about my immune system of steel. Oh, I was so cocky.

Now every time El brings home a bug, it’s almost guaranteed I’ll get it, too. Cold, stomach flu, pinkeye–you name it, we’ve had it! And while Ellie is miserable for only a couple days (if that), whatever I catch seems to linger. (Meanwhile, Tim, who’s normally the infection-prone one, has hardly had any problems. Go figure.)

I’m beginning to wonder if the daycare is just a front for a government-run germ-manufacturing facility whose real purpose is to develop new agents for biological warfare… and we’re their unsuspecting test subjects. Paranoid? Me?

I’m just kidding, of course. Fighting The Sick in a daycare is a losing battle that not even a truckload of disinfectant could win. Babies are little germ factories.

All this complaining because Ellie is down with cold number I’ve-lost-track, and I’m watching for the next cold symptoms in myself–because you know that’s how it will go down. I have to keep reminding myself that no family can exist in a bubble, and at least she’ll be well-prepared for the germ bath that is grade school.

As for me… well… there’s always Nyquil.

 
 

meme-tastic

3
Feb

Oh, hello there! The three of you who are actually still reading, I mean! Nice to see you. Yes, I know it seems like I’ve dropped off the face of the earth, but I have a good excuse: I’ve been sick.

Ok, well, I was sick… about a week ago. For two days. Vomit is not a real motivator, you know? The winter malaise, it lingers.

So to give this poor neglected blog a feeble jump-start, I shamelessly stole this meme from Schmutzie. I’m not normally a fan of the meme (I insist it should be pronounced “mee-mee,” because doesn’t that just make more sense? Most memes are all about “me me me me,” but I’m told I am wrong, wrong, wrong) but this one caught my eye because I didn’t have to think very hard. I like not thinking right now.

A – AVAILABLE: Not so much lately. It’s partly the “I want to hibernate” factor, but mostly because I’m just busy.

B – BIRTHDAY: January 24, 1983.

C – CRUSHING ON: I have no idea. Sleep, maybe. Sleep is sexy.

D – DRINK YOU LAST HAD: Soda water. Water with bubbles: Badass.

E – EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: Tim.

F – FAVORITE SONG: I have too many… but right now, “Swim” by Jack’s Mannequin.

G – GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS: Worms!

H – HOMETOWN: North Amity, Maine–a teeny town known for… well… not very much.

I – IN LOVE WITH: My kid. She’s too cute!

J – JUGGLE: Bwahahaha, that’s a joke, right?

K – KILLED SOMEONE: Wanted to? Sure.

L – LONGEST CAR RIDE: Maine to New York, overnight, with the whole family, on very little sleep.

M- MILKSHAKE FLAVOR: Chocolate.

N – NUMBER OF SIBLINGS: One–I still can’t resist calling him “widdle brudder” even though he’s now a grown man who’d probably appreciate a slightly less juvenile nickname.

O – ONE WISH: To be content.

P – PERSON YOU TALKED TO LAST: Mr. Tim.

Q – QUESTIONABLE LIKE: FarmVille. I feel dirty just writing that, but I can’t resist a good simulation game.

R – REASON TO SMILE: The baby is asleep, and I have a whole hour and a half to myself before bedtime.

S – SONG YOU LAST HEARD: Times They Are a Changin’

T – TIME YOU WOKE UP: 6:30 a.m.

U – UNDERWEAR COLOR: A funky retro pattern in orange and blue.

V – VALUES: I has them.

W – WORST HABIT: Biting my fingernails.

X – X-RAYS YOU’VE HAD: My teeth and my left foot–not at the same time.

Y – YOYOS: I’m familiar.

Z – ZODIAC SIGN: Aquarius